Lords of Camelot

The days of preparation tend to go by very quickly, and finally - the day of my king's wedding has arrived. Although there were not many people present, the core of the current leadership team of Camelot City were all present, as well as some of the kings and lords who had a good relationship with Camelot. Everyone looked at the wedding ceremony of King and Gui under the witness of the archbishop. Nivell, everyone looked happy.

"You seem very happy." Merlin glanced sideways at Davian who was beside him and applauded excitedly as the wedding ceremony began, and whispered.

Davian glanced at him, and then said: "Aren't you happy that your pigs will go out to harvest cabbage? Having such an excellent wife is a happy event in the world."

[Ah, she must be really good at serving cabbage...] No one heard Merlin's inner words. On the contrary, he applauded enthusiastically beside Davian. It seemed that he was also ecstatic about the wedding and was sincerely blessing the newlyweds.

Finally, the ceremony reached its climax. The Archbishop of Canterbury said to Artoria: "King Arthur Artoris Pendragon, please follow me sentence by sentence. This is my wedding token for you. I will marry you, love you, and protect you, no matter what. Rich or poor, good or bad, in sickness or in health, I will be your faithful husband.”

Arturia stared at Guinevere in front of her, and cooperated with the Archbishop, saying these vows representing the marriage contract one by one. With these words, Guinevere's face became even more rosy. There is no doubt that she is happier than ever before.

Then, the Archbishop of Canterbury looked at Guinevere and said to her: "Princess Camryd, Guinevere, please follow me one sentence at a time. This is my wedding token for you. I want to marry you." Love you and protect you. No matter rich or poor, no matter the environment is good or bad, no matter sick or healthy, I will be your loyal wife."

Guinevere looked at the great Knight King in front of her, and spoke these words with the Archbishop with some shyness. The princess's beauty amazed everyone at this moment, and they couldn't help but admire in their hearts that this was indeed a match made in heaven.

"Then, please follow me together. Where you go, I will go; where you lodge, I will lodge; your kingdom will be my kingdom, and your gods will be my gods." Canterbury The marriage ceremony presided over by the archbishop is coming to an end now. This is the best oath.

And Artoria held Guinevere's hand tightly, turning her head to face the Archbishop with both hands. Saying these words together word for word is a joint oath between the two of them.

"That, according to the authority given to me by the Holy Scriptures, I pronounce you husband and wife. What God has joined together, let no man put asunder."

When these last words of congratulations were finished, Artoria and Guinevere faced each other. Their lips came together and they kissed in front of everyone. Davian took the lead and stood up. His applause almost overwhelmed everyone present. Not to be outdone, the others stood up to applaud the sacred couple and cheered for their king.

After the grand celebration and other follow-up ceremonies, Davian left silently. Witnessing Artoria's marriage was enough for him. After all, the rest of the face-saving work should be left to Artoria. She is King Arthur, the King of Knights who stands above all knights. This is enough for him. It would be better to propose a toast to my king during the dinner.

"It's really pleasant. Fourteen years have passed since we first met." Davian recalled the meeting between the two in his dream. It was really a happy time. Looking back now, I think things were really good at that time.

I am already thirty this year, and my king is also twenty-six. The task of taking over Britain for her has been completed, and all that remains is to completely stabilize the kingdom. Although there is no such thing as a perpetual thousand-year kingdom, he always hopes to make this country a better place and make the lives of these British people better.

At this time, he was standing at the top of the palace, relying on his superb eyesight after the transformation to have a panoramic view of the newlyweds parade on the avenue throughout Camelot City. This grand wedding attracted the people of the whole city. They cheered the names of the king and princess on both sides of the avenue. The joy of the people overflowed throughout Camelot.

At this time, Artoria suddenly turned her head and looked in the direction of Davian. She just turned her head casually and saw Davian standing on a high place overlooking everything. Although it was difficult to say that their eyes were meeting each other at this distance, Artoria could clearly feel that Davian was looking over here.

[Davian, it’s obvious that you and I have worked together to achieve everything we have now, but why are you always unwilling to accept those honors and those praises? That's what you deserve, isn't it? 】

[No, you are wrong, my lord. Those glory and praise should belong to you. I am willing to do everything for you, but I am not willing to take away or even share your glory and praise, because no one else in Britain deserves it except you. 】

This was once a simple exchange between the two, and that was Davian's answer. He had never felt that he had the leadership ability of Artoria. He could get along well with the gentlemen of the round table as friends and unite everyone. But to truly unite these people and fight under one banner, that is not something Davian can do.

Of course, Artoria was a little unhappy afterwards. After all, Davian always puts off things like this, which is too greedy and undemanding.

And now, too, Davian retreated behind the scenes without caring, giving up all the cheers and glory in front of him to my king and the knights. I think Lancelot and Gawain will enjoy all this, but Davian feels like forget it. It's not that it's not suitable, it's just that he doesn't think he needs to be there.

"You are indeed here." And walking up the stairs behind him was Agguiwen. Davian did not look back, he was still looking at Artoria below.

"Sure enough... Agegui Wenqing, you didn't even go to the wedding parade. You know, this wedding has injected a lot of new vitality into Camelot. I think the people's hearts will be stable for a few more years." ." Although Davian was holding the hilt of the sword as if he was about to attack at any time, from Agguiwen's tone, it was obvious that Davian was also very happy with the current situation.

Agguiwen walked up to him, and he actually spoke in a very relaxed tone at this time: "Although I have no feelings for this wedding due to personal reasons. But if my king can be happy, that would be the best." thing. And as you said, this wedding is indeed of great benefit to the entire Camelot. I am not even happy about it. But, as a gloomy guy like me, I’d better not join the parade. It will scare others.”

When Davian heard his words, he looked at Agguiwen in surprise. Is this the Argue text? Would he actually say such a thing?